Luyện nghe bài hát No More Mr. Nice Guy

Punks will scheme to, create a means
to take my kindness, for weakness, cause don't seem to
respect my generosity, and what it's me
is headaches, I don't fakes, or people bossin me around
You clown, it's time I you down
You tried to play me betray me and slay me, and now you'll
in the river, give ya, reasons you should shiver
Cause when I get to wreckin and deckin, I forgive ya
You had the opportunity, for bein with me
You me in the back you duck, and now you're soon to be
disarmed, embalmed, I'll off all your arms
and then your legs, you'll beg, I'll crack you a egg
and spill your yolk, you joke, duff you in the eye
and say, "Why?" And bleeding and pleading, you'll start to cry
and I'll reply with a confident sigh, "There'll be no more Mr. Guy"

No Mr. Nice Guy
No Mr. Nice Guy

Yo ?, is somethin that I wanna tell to you, sell to you
and as I you girlies yell to your friends, "Yo it's him!
He's shockin again!" This is the season for breezin with
because I'm in, charge of the attack on suckers who rap on
wack that lack that snap, while I just mack on
Honies who look and, they all want the wood in
They up, to get up close, to serve me puddin
And I just tell em, "Look here, I am not a there"
but I like to snatch em all, like a hook they're stuck
struck, they to press their luck
They wanna tease me and me and please me, to squeeze the bucks
my pocket that is bulging, I'm not indulging
in lame games with phony dames, too busy my fortress
Score this, drink while I this
I'm livin and givin my rhymes, so I'll this
you are runnin, I am not the one and
you'll never get to vamp me tramp I'll be stunning your mind
I'll sign, my on your behind and cool you off
like frost, I'm leary of the way you double
Get lost, I'll you you are fly and say goodbye
And burning and you'll ask my why
And I'll reply a wink of an eye, "There'll be no more Mr. Nice Guy"

No More Mr. Guy
No Mr. Nice Guy

Oh sure, you're, running for me
great you defeat you and beat you, show you the door
Cause you ain't really welcome, you know seldom
of your fellow man, but you still til them
You wanna be a friend then, you keep
two-faced, so you'll taste, just what I'm sendin
POW, now, you're shaken WOW
You stare, you fear, my wrath is too
I never let up so get up I'm fed up, and I care
I'll duff you in the eye and say, "Why?"
While bleeding and pleading, you'll start to cry
and reply, "Either do or you die,
there'll be no more Mr. Nice Guy"

No More Mr. Guy
No More Mr. Guy